Everyday something remind me your presence, everyday I feel you around. But I fucking miss you.
Since you left something changed inside, not in a bad way, just in a different one. And I’m feeling alone because I have noone to share this or noone I believe could understand it. I know if I’m alone it’s because was my choice and I don’t regret it but I’m still missing you with all the tiny parts inside of me. I try to fill the emptiness you left behind but it’s one of the most difficult task I ever faced.